No Rest For The Wicked
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No Rest For The Wicked Lyrics

My one heart hurt another
So only one life can't be enough
Can you give me just another
For that one who got away
Lonely, I I'm so lonely
There'll be no REST FOR THE WICKED
There's no song for the choir
There's no hope for the weary
If you let them win without a fight!
Lonely, I I'm so lonely
There'll be no REST FOR THE WICKED
There's no song for the choir
There's no hope for the weary
If you let them win without a fight
If one talking to another
Can we begin, can we begin?
So why won't you hold on a little longer,
Don't let them get away!
Lonely, I I'm so lonely
There'll be no REST FOR THE WICKED
There's no song for the choir
There's no hope for the weary
If you let them win without a fight
I let my GOOD ONE down
I let my TRUE LOVE die
I had his heart,
but I broke it every time!
Lonely, I I'm so lonely, I
There'll be no REST FOR THE WICKED
There's no song for the choir
There's no hope for the weary
If you let them win without a fight
I let my GOOD ONE down
I let my TRUE LOVE die
I had his heart,
but I broke it every time!
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Vampire Diaries Quotes

You want a love that consumes you. You want passion and adventure, and even a little danger... I want you to get everything you're looking for. But for right now, I want you to forget that this happened. Can't have people knowing I'm in town yet. Goodnight, Elena.

Damon

Dear Elena, yes you heard that correctly. Hell has frozen over. I'm writing it all down. Granted, I'm half a bottle in thanks to my 1950 Chateau Cheval Blanc, a bottle I waited 65 years to open. I used to spend nights sitting in my wine cellar convincing myself I could hear it age, tannins growing, fermenting, but appreciating its beauty didn't make time go by any faster. The bottle just laid there on its shelf, torturing me while I waited for Katherine and time stood still. Eventually I convinced myself that no sip of that wine could ever taste as good as I dreamt it would. And that is the story of why I drink bourbon. I don't know who I am without you, but I know that as long as I'm with you, time will stand still. So who is Damon Salvatore without Elena Gilbert? A selfish friend, a jealous brother, a horrible son? Or maybe with a little luck, I'll do right by you. Because you may be a thousand miles away or a hundred years away, but you're still here with me and my heart is right there in that coffin with you. Until you come back to me.

Damon